Worlds We Create

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Subject: Worlds We Create Sun Jan 26, 2014 7:50 pm

Oh, you aren’t one of hers. You must be Guest she told me to expect you. Who is she? She is the creator. The one who calls herself Artemis Evans. She is one you call in your world a writer and these are her creations. Now please do not get too close. Her creations are jumpy, adapting to their new forms. Her creations believe they are in a place called Camp Half Blood, where the “good” people are, or at the camp of a man the creator has deemed the enemy, a man by the name of Kronos, the titan lord of time who wishes to rule in place of those the creator deemed okay, the Gods. There is one other place the people may believe themselves to be and that is the place of the Neutral ground, Imperium. This is where her people who wish not to fight for either side go for no war is truly black and white. The creator will allow someone she calls the Interviewer to talk to each of her creations. To see who they think they are. Please be careful though, this place is ever shifting and ever changing and you might lose yourself on the way out.

Creation One:

Zaria Jordan Nash

Daughter of Morpheus

Great Grandchild of Apollo

17 Years of Age

Creation Two:

Matthew Kyle Nash

Son of Morpheus

Great Grandchild of Apollo

Technically 15 Years of Age

Creation Three:

Diana Ruby Verde

Daughter of Persephone

17 Years of Age

Creation Four:

Mia Hazel Damon

Sinflower Nymph

Technically 25 Years of Age

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Hmm okay lets see, my birth wasn’t celebrated like my cousins. My mom was rather okay for a teen mom I guess. I love her, I really do. My Gran on the other hand, she hated me. She had every right. I guess. Dad did uh, I can’t use that word can I, he uh deflowered her. My cousin enjoyed messing with me. Two years older it was their right, they thought. Aunt Tasha was no help, she approved of them messing with me. It wasn’t till I was six that I realized I could do something about it.

When I was six, monsters attacked my classroom. Later we realized two other demigods were there but that was later. Anyway I uh don’t remember what happened but the monsters were gone and I was knocked out. Later when Mom picked me up I told her everything, she told me I had a very active imagination. Can you believe it?

When I was seven I began to fight with my cousins using my new coming powers against them. Once I gave Cameron nightmare in broad daylight. Aunt Tasha saw it and called me a freak.

That same year I drifted into my first dream. It was my mother’s. I couldn’t control whose dream I drifted in from then on. For a seven year old kid can you picture how horrifying that is. I became afraid of people falling asleep around me.

When I was eight I started singing. It helped people in their nightmares and it helped people in real life. Court used to listen to me for hours. Our friendly relationship started because of that. Oh she was still the brat in front of her mom and brother but with me she’d just listen. Her brother though never changed. I think it was because he was scared of me. I hoped that would carry over to my brother. I was ten when Matt was born, my mom took me to Camp that next year. She never explained who he was she just told me she was a god.

What was it like at camp when you first arrived?

I wasn’t claimed till my birthday that year so I was in the Hermes cabin for a while. When he claimed me I got a charm bracelet that help my dream drifting. Gods also started using me for messages to their children. It was fun at first. Apollo always had a message from Morpheus.

What is going on in your life now?I brought Matt to camp two years ago and uh then he got aged . . . a bit. It weird between us now. I’m still his older sister but now he’s a lot more independent than my Mattie was. I haven’t been home since Matt aged because I’m still not sure how to explain to Mom that her seven year old is in a 15 year old body, you know? But yeah I still hang at camp. Mom promised me a car if I pass my driver’s test. I’m trying to get a job that isn’t messaging for the gods. Does your place have any openings?Uhhhh

I’m joking

Oh, now Physical appearance?

Huh. Okay I have dark, dirty blonde hair. My eyes have been described as light grey sorta cloudy ish like my Dad’s mortal form not Athena’s lot. My skin is tan in that Apollo sunkissed way. I am 5 foot 6 inches, average height. I am also 135 pounds, that I get from my Mom. I tend to stay causal simply because it’s cheap and easy. I like flats and high tops , they rock. My black hoodie is something that I wear often. My bracelets are always on.Alright what is your fatal flaw?

I can’t. . . um. . .I don’t. . Hubris

How would you describe your personality?

When it comes to those I love, I’m single minded. I’ll die for them, I’ll most likely kill for them too. Other than that I tend to think about myself most of the time, not about others. An example I guess is capture the flag, I have to win as in me not the team. I tend to be a little forgetful. I attract to those on the outside, the outliers, the quiet ones, the silent watchers as I call them. I can be kind and a little vengeful, see what i told you about my cousins? I believe in a fair game and I’m pretty chatty when I want to be.

Being a Morpheus kid do you have any powers?

Being a Morpheus kid I have very specific powers in which I can see dreams. It’s a power called dream drifting in which when someone is sleeping and dreaming I have an ability to be in the dream. There are rules to it but that’s the basis of it. I can morph nightmares into corporeal form, but the person who’s nightmare I am projecting has had to have it recently. A month or so recently. The bigger the nightmare the less control.

Do you have any weapons?The answer to your question is yes. I have a small Celestial Bronze dagger, it’s lined with silver. I had an older Hephaestus kid make it. She was really good.

That’s all my questions for now.For now? Guess that will mean we might be running into each other in the future, right?

Yeah, see you Zaria.

See you kid.Interviewer’s Notes: The creator’s first. Z is interesting. Might be a little insecure, looked uncomfortable when I called her pretty. She received when I asked for fatal flaw. Creator needs to work on that. Her yawn was really long and she sleeps with her eyes open, before she woke they were a deep swirling black.. Saw the leather bracelets and a single charm bracelet (her gift to control dreams?)

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Subject: Re: Worlds We Create Tue Jan 28, 2014 7:57 am

taken by interviewer when he let me

Do I know you?Matt?Uh. . We met before, I interviewed you when you first arrived when you first arrived to camp.Oh you remember me from back then, I’ve changed a bit you think?I heard but I wasn’t expecting this. No one did. You mind if I interview again? See how you’ve changed?SureAlright what’s your full name?Matthew Kyle Nash, but please just Matt.Gender you identify with?BoyHow old are you and when is your birthday?Technically I’m 7 and a half but uh let’s go with 15 and lets go with July 10th it changed since the incident. What is your god parent?My daddy, I mean Dad is Morpheus, I can say it right now, God of Dreams. Are you claimed?Yes he claimed me back when Sissy I mean Sis brought me over the border. How many years at Camp?Two now. Year round or summer?I haven’t been home since the incident so year round now. Mortal family?Diana my mom, Grandmother, my aunt and my two cousins and Zaria my sis who you met.History?It hasn’t changed. When I was born it was a major family issue. My Gran was really angry she was paying our bills too back then so you can assume it was drama filled. Mom to soothe Gran took Z to camp and left me with Gran. That went as well as someone could expect. I never know how Gran raised Mom to be all sweet and stuff. Cause she certainly isn’t. At three my much older cousins would mess with me. Cam used to play this game, he called it practice for the various sports he was in but he would chase me all over the place. He force me to stay quiet about it so Z wouldn’t find out. She eventully did and she almost killed him. Mom forced her back to Camp. Zaria went because she knew the both of us there would only spell trouble. It certainly did spell something. So then I was four and Cam went back to his practice. Courtney his sister tried to stop him on several occasions. It was cute that she tried to protect me even when Zaria wasn’t there. But it sucked because do you know what it feels like to be mothered by three people? It sucks. When I was five, during the summer when Z was away, Cam tried to hurt me. He might have even done other other stuff to me but Court came home and put a stop to it. Z came home. Long story short she stayed the rest of the summer, and when she had to go back, Court stayed. When I was six, a hell hound attached the family. I managed to knock it out, knocked me out too. That year she brought me to Camp with her where I would be protected. Yeah right. How you end up in this body?As a 15 year old? A Hebe girl was practicing her powers in the woods and missed the tree she was practicing on and hit me. Instead of making me younger, because youth you know? Boom. I’m a seven year old in a 14 year old body. We thought it would wear off but that was a year ago. OhYeahSide effects?I learn faster my mind is trying to catch up with my body. I’m almost the same age as my sister.What’s going on in your life now?I’m adapting to my body, hanging with Z. Learning what I need in case this is permanent. Sissy still hangs out in the Nyx cabin so uh I guess I’ll hang out there to.

Physical Apprencence?I remembered you asked me that last time. It’s the same. I’m bigger though. I got white blonde hair, that I didn't have to comb half as much when I was smaller. I still have my mom’s dark grey eyes. Even though I’m bigger than I was I’m still pretty small for my age. Ever since the incident I’ve been messing around with tons of styles, I’ve borrowed so many clothes. Z got me a new hoodie though. Personality?You can see I’ve changed. Yeah you were a lot happier. Yeah being six can do that to a person. But I’m still Me ish. Still stubborn as a mu;le. I’m a joker. I still hang with a ton of Hermes’s kids. I’m not as outgoing anymore but now I tend to back up a little now. I’m more wary of people now. It’s kinda strange because all of these people used to literally look down on me a year ago. Z says I’m bitter about the incident. I’m not. I guess I do tend to come off a bit sarcastic now. I hardly smile anymore. My humor has grown darker. I still talk my head off to J.CPowers?Well my sis got all the Dream problems I mean powers. Me I major in more our grandparents areas of expertise as in night and sleep.I can morph shadows and see in the dark. I prefer the night. I can put beings to sleep. But it’s uncontrollable and I’m not sure how long the person will be sleep for. Knock them out but it knocks me out. I can kind of shadow travel but only at night. Weapons? Magic is a blessing. Remember that sword I had last time? A Hecate kid made it bigger and charmed it so it will continue to grow with me. But yeah, gold hilt and it glows in the dark. Now that’s my last question.WhoaYeahSee you around?Oh yeah. Interviewer’s Notes: He’s changed. He’s a lot more crude in his language. He was embarrassed everytime he called his family things like Daddy, Mommy, and one he corrected himself on often Sissy. He looks a lot less forgiving than last time. He looked angry when telling his history, he just looked sad when he said it last time. He has a glint in his eyes and I worry he could get in trouble. Wait I worry? Is that suppose to be a thing? Creator?

Alright. But if I don't like it I'm getting up and walking away. Understood?

Understood. 1st question. What is your name?

My name is Diana Ruby VerdeGender you identify with?

Girl

How old are you?

I’m 17, as of October 31st

Who is your god parent?My mother is Persephone, Queen of the Underworld, Goddess of SpringAre you claimed?Oh yes I amHow many years have you been at camp?

I don’t stay at Camp often my duties tend to lie somewhere else but I guess about 3 yearsAre you year round or summer?

Like the former question you have to understand Camp is not my home.

What family do you have?You mean that’s not dead or in general.

In general.

Oh well my father his name is Chase Demine. He’s dead. My grandmother is Allison Demine. You might have noticed I don’t have either’s last name but that’s something you’ll have to find out another time.What is your history?

That’s a rather vague question but I guess I can understand. Don’t interrupt me I won’t finish if you do.

You see my grandmother told me the first half of my story. My mother was angry with Hades my stepfather for something my grandmother won’t tell me. It was the last month of my mother’s imprisonment and she did something horrible. My father had just recently died and was put into Elysium; he was a good man and I don't think even now he knew what truly happened to him for he was just a mere human. Anyway my mother she slept with my father to make Hades mad, I don’t know. What I do know is she got pregnant with me. She wiped my father’s memory with Lethe and forced him into rebirth so Hades would never find out about her deed.

Now it would not have a problem if I had been born in the upper world except I wasn’t. My mother was forced back to Hades before she could give birth to me and she worried. Worried I would end up like her other children born in Hades. Dead. I was born at the end of that month I was stillborn but my mother did something amazing or just foolish she breathed life into me and I lived I would have been fine except you cannot keep many things from Lord Hades in his own domain and mother knew she would have to get me out of there. She enlisted the help of Hecate, Hermes and Thanatos to get me out. Thanatos distracted Hades long enough for Mother to place me on Charon’s boat. Hecate therefore used the ferry to ferry me across before I was placed into Hermes arms and taken to my grandmother’s house.

How Hermes talked my grandmother into keeping me I will never know. But she opened her home and let me in. And that’s how I grew up. My grandmother never let me forget the risks it took to get me out of the Underworld and so I guess I’m a bit of a miracle child.

That was my early life. My school years were a bit different. I grew up in Atlanta, GA. The A.T.L, Grant Park area. I went to school at a small private school about 20 minutes out. It was white dominated. I was a bit of an outcast. Yeah but uh I grew up there had the same teachers since pre school to middle school. Taunted by the same pink girls forever. It was a cozy little community, but I inherited my father’s spirit for trouble and I was am troublemaker. But it was all right because I was balanced with best of friends, Janie Parker. Sweet, disabled Janie. She disappeared with some new kids maybe in our 7th grade year. I’ve searched for her at camp but she is nowhere to be found perhaps I’ll find her elsewhere.

Anyway High school was different. I went to public school for the first time; grandmother couldn’t afford the tuition so she sent me to public school. Now if you’ve ever been to a private school verses a public school you realize the difference right away. I was outcast because I was smart, privileged, above everyone else but then I met him. Daniel Demine. He was my everything, he was my best friend, he was also a demi-god and it got him killed.

I had just turned 15 and we went on a date and he gave me a ring, a promise ring. He promised he would be something for me someday. That night we were attacked by a pack of werewolves. They tore Daniel limb from limb and only a pair of demigods saved my life. They brought me to camp where I was suppose to be safe

And I was for a while until an Apollo boy had taken a liking to me. He cornered me in the woods where I had gone to clear my thoughts. And he attempted to rape me. Two young nymphs found us my clothes torn, my face wet, my virginity nearly gone. I don’t know what happened to him. But I do know one thing if I ever see him again, I will rip him apart. Anyway I left camp it was no longer safe. And I wandered.

I met this guy he told me of a place where everyone was equal no gods, no fate. It was just us. Imperium they called it POWER TO COMMAND. Finally I was in control of my own fate and no one would take it away from me. I was happy, I changed my last name to Verde to honor Daniel and to began to move on from his death.Wow, You’ve been through a lot.

That’s a bit of an understatement.Other then Imperium what are you doing with your life?

I’m finishing school. I’m going to go to college soon. I’m going to just go live. I believe YOLOs are in order.

Go for it. What is your Physical Appearance?

Well I guess I’ll start with my face. My hair is dark black ebony-ish. It’s straight about mid length. It’s all mine. I may place a headband or a flower pin in every now and then. Next my eyebrows are natural plucked now and then. Never been arched. Truth is the thought of that scares the Hades out of me. I have short eyelashes that surround my brown eyes. People have said mocha; I say dark chocolate truth is they are brown. My nose is not large or small really. It’s just a nose. I have large lips; my favorite color lipstick is rosebud pink. My ears are large. All the better to put piercings in I guess. That said so far I only have regular piercings and it one on each side. My favorite types of earrings are buds. I have these opal earrings that were a gift from a friend. I have a rounded face shape. It may even be heart don’t take time to stop and look you know

My middle part of my body is average. Average breasts. Yes they are average sized. Stop looking at them. I work out but I do not have a six-pack. To be completely honest on girls six packs sort of creep me out. I don’t have many scars on my back or my chest. Most my scars are internal. Anyway I have a long knife scar from a very bloody training that took place when I first arrived at Imperium. He apologized but hey I got a few hits on him to. So we’re even.

And now to the legs an area you’ve been staring at for a mighty long time. Aww don’t blush it’s not your colour. Umm my legs are my life. They enable me to run and they carry my power in them. They are long and lean. I’m 5 feet 8 inches most of that is leg. Because of that I am a bit of a shorts girl. Don’t people say if you got it flaunt it? Well I have legs so I’m flaunting them. Today I’m wearing dark skinny jeans. Jeans are the Gods’ gift to the soul indeed.

And finally onto these tiny feet. I’m a size 7 so I guess average, big compared to a model size of 4. I am in LOVE with flats. From casual canvas skimmers and patent leather ballet flats with a delicate bow on the front, to sturdy loafers or moccasins. Yeah I love flats. Shoes you will never catch me wearing, crocs. Yeah I hate those so much. Whoever invented those better be in the Fields of Punishment.

So yeah that’s my appearance. Now I have the urge to go look in a mirror to make sure I didn’t miss anything.What is your fatal flaw?

I’m manipulative, really manipulative. Almost everything that comes out my mouth is further my own means and one day I will try to munipulate the wrong person and I will die.

What is your personality?

3 good words that describe me I’m passionate, resourceful, and observant. 3 bad words people would never say to my face but I are things I admit I’m easily jealous, suspicious of those I don’t trust and I can damn manipulative if it suits me. Other things include I’m stubborn. You may realize I’m a bit vengeful at times. I am fiercely independent. I am able to accomplish anything I put my mind to and I won't give up. I am perfectly suited to being on my own. I am not a social butterfly and I actually prefer to live on my own that way there is never any issue of who controls what at home; I like to be in control. Relationships with me are always complicated, just like me I guess. My relationships are a series of extremes; I can even be downright moody for no apparent reason. I am possessive and prone to jealousy but on the other hand, I am extremely loyal to those I care about or believe in. I have an excellent memory. I am not going to forget this interview. But combined with an inability to let things go, I can hold a grudge against someone who did me harm forever. On the other hand, I will always remember a kind gesture forever and repay it. I’m truthful. I have a shocking sense of humor and I make an amazing, powerful interesting friend that can be trusted if I do say so myself. I am very capable of hiding my true feelings and motivations, face it I often have ulterior motives or a hidden agenda. Strike that from the record. As I said before I am all about control, I NEED to be in control at all times. To be out of control is very threatening, even dangerous to my psyche, when I am in control, I feel safe. I can very emotional, my emotions are often intensified, both good emotions and bad. I have a fear of failure, which I keep hidden extremely well. I am very weary about trusting anyone, a person needs to gain my trust and this gets built up over time and once all the 'trust tests' have been passed, I can love deeply and intensely.

I guess me in a nutshell I guess is I am of extremes and intensity. I am a very deep, intense person and there is always more then meets the eye. So sometimes I present a cool, detached and unemotional air to the world yet lying underneath is tremendous power, extreme strength, intense passion and a strong will and a persistent drive. I have a very penetrative mind, so do not be surprised if I ask you questions, I am always trying to delve deeper and figure things out and survey the situation. I always want to know why, where and any other possible detail I can possibly know. I am very weary of the games that other people try to play and I am VERY aware of it. I tend to dominate and control anyone that lets me, or anyone that I find weak. The person that has my respect and that I hold close to me is treated with amazing kindness, loyalty and generosity. On the outside, I seem secretive or mysterious. This magnetically draws people to me I guess. I can be too controlling and too ambitious but only because I need control to make me feel safe.Do you have any powers?Occasionally when the spring and summer months are just right I can do some flower powering. I can turn inanimate objects into flowers for a short time; this can be used for a multitude of purposes. The larger the object the more draining it is.

In only rare times do I have the ability to create a massive wall of flowers, roughly two to three times the size of the user, as a shield, although it will instantly begin to die away following its creation. In the spring and summer only I am able to communicate with newborn animals and their mothers. Learned that I started talking to robin that had just been born. I can talk to flowers; talk them back to life from a recent death. Yeah not creepy at all. I can’t create flowers from nothing, there has to be something anything at all for me to do it. In the Fall and Winter Months I can travel into the Underworld freely, as my mother resides there but I don’t recommend this because Hades is still King and he will kill me if he catches me so yeah you get the point. In the spring and summer months I can travel by shrubs jump in hop out in another place. It’s a really strange power. Once I fell through the branches of Thalia’s tree and fell out of the peach blossoms in Japan. Nice trip though. I can summon ivy in order to bind others within its embrace for a short time. I am able to manipulate the growth in a small area around me to suddenly become over grown upwards of 2 to 3 times taller than my size. Yeah so go Flower Power. No M’kay.

Do you have any weapons?

Other than the roses, beside you? Oh stop looking I’m not going to hurt you. I have a long sharp celestial bronze hunting knife. Like scratch and bleed type sharp. Me and my . . . buddies were joking one night and I named it Begonia after a flower that means Beware. You understand right?

Oh yeah I understand. Do you have any pets?

The guys made me promise not to tell but we have these pair of bulldogs we rescued. Called Power and Equality. Thought the dogs just go by Pow and EQWhat is Imperium mean to you?

Nice question. It means I’m free. It means I have a choice as to who I want to become and I don’t have to get involved with all the godly politics. I’m just Diana, sexy dynamic, me.

Well that all the time I have

Great last question you had there

I know I worked on it.AdiosYeah

Interviewer's Notes : The Creator has created another side to her good versus evil. Diana is for Imperium. My notes show that Imperium is nither good or evil. So Diana shows nither good or evil. She was cool and collected and only showed large emotion when talking at the end of her history. She told me everything and then she looked very uncomfortable. The creator needs to work on it. She was very detailed and methodical. We might meet again in the future.

Posts : 405Join date : 2011-07-24Age : 18Location : In a place where all time has stopped and the good are destroyed, You will find me, A white rose in a sea of red.

Subject: Re: Worlds We Create Tue Jan 28, 2014 8:00 pm

A photo she gave reporter since photos aren't allowed in Kronos's camp.

Whoah there.!

Then you don’t go near my dagger.

You moved so fast.I’m a fast mover. Who are you?Just someone who wants to interview you.

Why?Get to know a little bit more about you guys.Hmmm very suspicious but I’ll allow a few questions.Okay then what is your name?

Mia Hazel Damon

Are a girl or a boy?

I’m a girl.How old are you?

I’m 25 but I look 16.Who is your god parent?

Who is my god parent. Not really a god try more like a tree. I’m a nymph.Wow how you end up here?

You mean how I end up with Kronos. I guess I start with I’m not your average nymph. I wasn't created normally. A satyr by the name of Nero was just watering his flowers as usual when he noticed something unusual. A little baby was looking at him holding his sunflower in her pudgy little hands. That little nymph was me and Nero was a great dad but I’m not normal.

You see I was born as a reincarnation of a bad soul. He was a bit insane. I’m a bit insane but anyhow I was a mad child always moving and creating madness for Nero and finally he couldn't take me anymore and so he took me to that dreaded camp, Camp Half Blood. I tried living with the nymphs there but messing with the demigods was so much fun. I befriended a boy there. A son of Khione who brought me to Kronos.

Apparently I was the reincarnation of one of their fallen. One of the men who had realized that Kronos was back. I was put under a trance as they tried to bring him back through me. They failed but Kronos realizing his personality had lived on allowed me to stay. And I've been here ever since.

Dwelling or do you stay in the tents?

I’m an Anthousai. As long as I have my sunflower with me I can go anywhere. But I stay in tents with the others.

How do you describe how you look?Well I have wavy brown hair. Humans say I look as if I have Latino blood perhaps he was a Latino. Who knows, my eyes are brown like just over turned dirt brown. I have a long nose. It’s really frustrating to look at times. I’m not tall by any means. I’m small like my sunflower was when I was born. My sunflower is still growing so I guess I am to. I have no scars, thank god. And I can smile from time to time. I wear make-up when I cannot often though because were at war. My style was really casual now I wear battle armor cause you have to always be ready, right?Personality?It changes because I’m insane. Proven of course because of when they tried to bring him back. I get his memories at times, you know of battles past, lovers past. They come at random and bring a searing pain they leave me irritated and dazed. So I tend to stay away from other people because I don’t want them to see me at my weakest. I’m a fierce person, competitive, rude, and not at all endearing. When I first joined up with Kronos I thought myself immortal but then I left my flower out and they stomped on it. I nearly died after that and it cured me of my immortality disease. I can appear shy when I want to but only when it’s part of a bigger picture. I’m actually really outgoing.

Do you have any powers?

I was born from a sunflower I therefore can manipulate flowers and vines not on such a large scale that I can control the forest. I can talk flowers to life, either making them grow more quickly or bringing them back from a recent death, I can create flowers from nothing, the larger the flower the more drain on me. I have the strongest control over sunflowers. I can also turn into a sunflower. I always know where the sun is.

Any talents fair lady?

Well by talents I assume you mean special things I can do. I can dance really well not that I do it around the camp. I’d be a pile of petals. As you saw up there I can move really quickly. I’m a excellent sword mistress. I have to be able to protect myself you know. I’m also a really good shot.

Weapons?I carry a celestial bronze dagger I named Sunlight. The hilt is hollow so I can hold things in it. Awesome right?

Anything else?

Kronos is going to win and the plants and the life will take back over.

Interviewers note: A nymph. She still seemed. . . human. Like there wasn't any really big differences I noticed. She seemed almost jumpy always glancing around more then often she looked up. The creator needs to give them a warning or something so I don’t get sliced. Mia also seemed to hold that dagger near and true to her heart almost like it had her heart in it.. . . I heard nymphs need their life forces or they’re dead. Her life force? Side note I need to get out of here before they realize I am not technically on their side. Will I get hurt? Am I able to get hurt? Creator?